Chapter 148
"We only have five majors, does everyone have one?" A boy sitting in the front row pushed his thick glasses and asked.
"Everyone has."
Teacher Ning replied with emotion that as an emerging subject, he was prepared for insufficient funding before coming to teach. He didn't expect that a large enterprise would offer funding as soon as the semester started, which is no more promising than other majors.
After class in the afternoon, Shen Chi was packing things in the classroom, and suddenly saw a tall and straight figure at the door. The movement of the boy's hands couldn't help slowing down, and he slowly packed his books.
But the people standing outside the door still haven't left.
There were only him and Mo Dong in the classroom. Looking at the man's outstanding face, Mo Dong couldn't help but ask, "Is he your friend?"
"That's it."
Shen Chi didn't know how to define the relationship between him and Yan Xueyiao. Intuition told him that the more contact he had, the stranger he would become.
No matter how slow his movements were, he finally zipped up his schoolbag and walked to the door of the classroom.
Yan Xuexiao handed over a lunch box and recognized that it was the box that contained the porridge last time.
He took the lunch box and wanted to walk away, but the man in front of him didn't move. His tall body covered his face with a light on his back, and subconsciously asked, "Is there anything else?"
Yan Xueyiao said calmly, "Please eat."
"No." He declined. "There are classes in the evening."
However, as soon as the voice fell, Mo Dong, who followed up, asked suspiciously, "Isn't there no class at night?"
The red-haired boy was silent for a moment, Yan Xuexiao immediately told the time and address, the invisible sense of oppression made him unable to refuse, and hurriedly returned to the dormitory in response.
It was still early before the appointed time. Shen Chi turned on the new computer and went on the live broadcast. The salary was still not paid. Lan Heng explained in private: "I heard that there is a problem with the capital chain. If you are short of money, do you want to come to the game at night? "
Seeing his hesitation, Lan Heng advised: "The salary will be suspended next month. Although it is a small game with little reputation, the bonus will be accumulated, at least until the salary is paid."
Shen Chi lowered his eyes and agreed.
Tonight's game is a small event organized by Emperor Penguin. Most of the participants are passersby because of the low prize money. They are the only team with all anchors, and the lineup can be called luxurious.
In the live broadcast room of Emperor Penguin, many people are familiar with the kitten team who often come to play the autumn breeze.
"The Cats are here again"
"You have to fight for a bonus of 4,000 yuan? I thought it was a joke that Kitten Live could not pay wages."
"I went to the last 800 yuan game"
Someone noticed a newcomer to the kittens.
"The name looks familiar"
"It seems to be a college entrance examination study anchor, and he has also been on the homepage of Kitten Live, and has set up a study area for him."
"Have the study anchors all come to play games this year?"
"fishing warning"
The memory of the Internet is short, and most people have forgotten that Late was originally a game anchor who won the championship.
Xu Cheng from the same team still remembers Late. He has seen the amazing Yuan Shui before, like a benchmark in front of him. For this reason, he practiced his marksmanship hard for a year, from the beginning of the struggle to the current bullet.
The game started on time, Xu Cheng had the idea of secretly competing, and he played harder than any previous game, but to his disappointment, perhaps because of the tenosynovitis, Late's level seemed to have dropped a lot, and he was walking lazily. in front of the team.
"Xu Cheng's strength is good."
"Fourth man broke"
"Three people are enough to crush"
Lan Heng in the team was also keenly aware of the young man's changes, but he couldn't say what was wrong. He just felt that the entry into the circle under the leadership of Late was extremely smooth, and there was basically no fierce conflict.
When the game reached the finals, they were about to enter the circle from a safe cut corner. They heard gunshots coming from the direction of three o'clock. Someone was ambushing on the roof, using the 98K with high lethality.
It is difficult to determine the enemy's position in the P city housing district, so he did not dare to enter the circle rashly.
At this time, the teenager behind the bunker easily took away the enemy on the roof of the red house in the distance: "You can go in."
Looking at the kill information displayed on the screen, Lan Heng finally knew where Late had changed. Perhaps it had something to do with his personality. He used to be in a very tense state, and he would not let go of every enemy in his sight. When he learned that the teenager was suffering from tenosynovitis, he Not too surprising.
Today's teenagers are obviously more relaxed, familiar with the situation of the battle, and have a vague attitude of controlling the field.
"How did he find out?"
"I feel like I'm blind"
"Are all the current learning anchors so good!"
"I'm afraid it's not e-sports"
Seeing the barrage of shock, the old men of Emperor Penguin recalled the fear of being dominated by Late, and came out to popularize science one after another.
"He was originally a game anchor, and he almost entered the league to play professionally. He changed his hand to learn as an anchor"
"Now the emperor penguin has really changed a group of people to play, and even forgot the name of Late. How many champions of the emperor penguin have been cut off, and now they have become chuī."
"Suddenly a bad feeling"
And it was ten o'clock in the evening after Shen Chi finished the game, and Lan Heng transferred him a thousand yuan bonus, which was enough for his living expenses this month.
He took off his earphones, got up from his chair, walked to the balcony to breathe, and found that he could see Huating Building C by the railing, twenty
The seventh floor was not lit as usual.